Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I racist blokes, telling tasteless jokes
And explaining people belong
I ignorant folks, who pay money to see gigs
And through every fucking song
I hate people in clubs, snorting coke
And explaining where your going
if you agree, then come hating with me
And free to sing along

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Well I hate status updates on Facebook
FYI we were never M
We pretend to be on the internet
When in real life, we have to say
To each other, oh brother I have for my mother
For good times, for and my mates
Yeah I laugh, and live and I love to give
But all you can do is hate

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Well I hate them fussy eaters, you them fajitas
only eat pizza and chips
I hate stepping outside, for a smoke and guy
Coughs, like lungs are his
And I hate up, for festival toilets
Especially when you to shit
And I hate the X-Factor, for music
You of money grubbing pricks

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And I hate them magazines, aimed at insecure
That make ten year race to grow up
Hey kids, all be anorexic or better
Eat chocolate until you up
your Hollywood stars, and their stupid cars
And the Botox, that them look fucked
Just grow old grace, have you seen Chear's face
It like it's been hit by a truck

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